William Bell Quotes

Might as well try to drink the ocean with a spoon as argue with a lover.

She just wished loving him didn’t always have to be so hard.

Why was love so easy for some people and so hard for others?

For me, writing is a love-hate relationship.

I do think it is possible to be in love with two people at the same time.

I'm completely in love with the world but also terrified of it. It creates some overwhelming feelings. Wanting to battle out that joy and fear is part of my music.

I like to write about characters who are conflicted.

I hate you." I love you." You're a freak, you know that? Everyone says so. They always have." I'm trying not to be.

I had thought loving two people so much would straighten it.

I’m trying to make myself let you go before Ms. Mary comes to get you, but you go and shiver at my touch and weaken my resolve to stop holding you.

I love you,too, Garrett. But sometimes love isn't enough.

You don't stop loving someone just because you hate them.

here was a silence between them for a moment, and she wondered if all women, when in love, were torn between two impulses, a longing to throw modesty and reserve to the winds and confess everything, and an equal determination to conceal the love forever, to be cool, aloof, utterly detached, to die rather than admit a thing so personal, so intimate.

And it hurts her, but it's an okay hurt, but it hurts still, but it's good, but it hurts.

The ways of love are strange and hard: The love you want is always barred; The love you have you want to change. The ways of love are hard and strange.

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

Love and dignity do not dwell together.

As many have discovered, it is entirely possible (although not particularly desirable) to love two people with all your heart. It is entirely possible to long for two lives, to feel that one life can't come close to containing it all.

It's very hard trying to have love and a career at the same time. For those who can, great, but I can't.

I loved you when you were unfaithful; what would I have done if you were true?

His distress and pleasure mixed and married, giving birth to several anxious children.

you can love a person and still hate the decisions they've made, can't you?